Ancestral Lineage - Chapter 465

Chapter 465: Vaeloria Gets Breeded (#r18)
As the echoes of Barki’s joyful sobs faded, Ethan’s eyes scanned the chamber, landing on Vaeloria. She knelt among the other wives, her body a canvas of ethereal allure, dark skin etched with dark blue chain tattoos that now pulsed with an inner glow, snaking across her full breasts, down her flat stomach, and over her hips. Her red hair cascaded in loose waves, the silvery-blue tips levitating slightly as psychic energy hummed through her. The three-in-one essence of her being stirred visibly: her glowing blue horns curved elegantly from her forehead, radiating a soft azure light that made the air around her shimmer.

Vaeloria’s gaze met his, wide and yearning, her snake-like tongue flicking out to taste the charged atmosphere thick with sex. She wasn’t one to charge forward like Barki, but the sight of her sisters-in-arms utterly wrecked by Ethan’s relentless drive ignited a fire in her core. Her pussy ached, already slick and swollen, begging for the same brutal claiming. The tattoos ignited brighter, chains of light linking her three psychic facets, mind, body, and soul, into a unified plea for destruction.

Ethan rose from Barki’s limp form, his cock still semi-hard and glistening with remnants of cum and juices. He stalked toward Vaeloria, the metallic floor cool under his feet, the holographic starlight casting flickering shadows over his sweat-slicked muscles. The other wives parted slightly, their eyes hungry, some stroking themselves lazily as they anticipated the next ravaging.

She didn’t resist as he reached her, instead tilting her head back to expose her throat, her tongue darting out again in invitation. Ethan grabbed her by the waist, lifting her effortlessly and laying her down in one swift motion. Her back hit the surface with a soft thud, her hair fanning out like a halo of fire and ice, horns pulsing brighter. He positioned himself between her spread thighs, hooking her legs over his arms to fold her open, her pussy exposed and dripping in the dim light.

”Take me like them,” Vaeloria whispered, her voice a melodic hum laced with psychic vibration that sent tingles through his skin. ”Shatter me, Ethan, make me feel every piece.”

He aligned his thickening cock with her entrance, the head nudging her slick folds apart. Without warning, he thrust forward, burying himself balls-deep in a single, savage plunge. Vaeloria’s body arched off the floor, a sharp gasp escaping her lips as her tight walls stretched around his girth, clenching instinctively. The intrusion hit her deep, her tattoos flaring like ignited circuits, blue light racing along the chains as psychic energy crackled in the air.

Ethan didn’t pause. He pinned her down with his weight, his hips snapping back only to ram forward again, pounding into her with unyielding force. Each stroke drove her into the deck, her breasts jiggling with the impact, nipples hardening into peaks. Her snake-like tongue lolled out, licking at his collarbone as he leaned over her, capturing her mouth in a fierce kiss. His tongue battled hers, tasting the faint metallic tang of her psychic essence.

The chamber filled with the obscene sounds of their joining, the wet slap of his balls against her ass, the squelch of her pussy gripping him, and Vaeloria’s rising moans that echoed with a triune harmony, as if three voices cried out in unison. Barki, still recovering nearby, watched with a lazy grin, her tail flicking as she murmured, ”Give it to her hard… break that psychic bitch.” The iridescent alien wife crawled closer, her fingers circling her own clit while she reached out to tweak Vaeloria’s nipple, drawing a whimper.

Ethan’s pace quickened, his muscles flexing as he hammered deeper, the head of his cock battering her cervix with every brutal drive. Vaeloria’s legs trembled in his grip, her horns glowing intensely now, projecting faint illusions of her three forms writhing in ecstasy, ghostly echoes that made the scene even more surreal. Her pussy spasmed around him, juices coating his shaft and dripping onto the floor in steady streams. ”More… fuck me harder!” she gasped, her voice fracturing into joyful pleas, tears pricking at the corners of her eyes from the overwhelming intensity.

He released one leg to grab her throat lightly, feeling her pulse race under his fingers as he thrust relentlessly. The pressure built her pleasure, her tattoos igniting in a web of blue fire that warmed his skin without burning. Vaeloria’s hands clawed at his back, nails digging in as she bucked up to meet him, her body folding further under his assault. The psychic energy surged, making his cock tingle inside her, heightening every sensation as if her three essences milked him from within.

Tears spilled down her cheeks now, not from pain but from the ecstatic overload ripping through her. ”It’s too much… oh gods, Ethan, you’re destroying me!” she sobbed, her snake-like tongue wrapping around his earlobe in a desperate lick. Her walls fluttered wildly, clenching in rhythmic waves that pulled him deeper. The other wives leaned in, one with furred ears whispering hotly into Vaeloria’s ear, ”Let him ruin you… cry it out, sister,” while another licked the sweat from her heaving chest.

Ethan growled, shifting to grind his pelvis against her clit on each downward slam, sending shockwaves through her core. Her body convulsed, the psychic horns flaring blindingly as orgasm tore through her. ”Yes! I’m breaking… cum inside me!” she wailed, tears streaming freely, her joyful cries harmonizing into a psychic symphony that vibrated the air. Hot fluids gushed around his cock, soaking them both as her pussy convulsed in violent spasms.

The sight and feel pushed him over. With a final, punishing thrust, Ethan buried himself to the hilt and erupted, thick jets of cum flooding her depths. Pulse after pulse filled her until it overflowed, mixing with her release in a creamy mess. He collapsed onto her, both heaving, her tears still flowing as she wrapped her arms around him, horns dimming to a soft glow. The three-in-one essence settled, unified in sated bliss.

The watching wives exchanged heated looks, the chamber pulsing with the promise of more insatiable rounds in their cosmic harem.

…

As their breaths mingled in the afterglow, Vaeloria’s psychic hum lingered in the air, her body still twitching beneath Ethan’s weight. But the fire in her eyes hadn’t dimmed, her three essences craved more, the chain tattoos flickering like embers ready to blaze. She shifted under him, her slick pussy clenching around his softening cock, drawing a low groan from his throat. ‘Not done yet,’ she murmured, her snake-like tongue tracing his jaw. ‘Hold me… take me apart again.’

Ethan pulled out with a wet pop, cum, and her juices trailing from her stretched hole. He rolled off her, muscles gleaming with sweat under the holographic stars, and hauled her up by the arms. Vaeloria rose unsteadily, legs wobbling, but she pressed against him, her full breasts squishing into his chest. The other wives murmured approvals, Barki’s tail swished lazily as she propped herself on an elbow, while Asteria’s tentacles idly stroked her own thighs nearby.

He spun her around to face away, her red hair whipping across his face before settling over her shoulders. Grabbing her wrists, Ethan yanked them up and crossed them behind her head, locking her arms in a firm hold that arched her back and thrust her chest forward. Her glowing horns pulsed brighter, casting blue shadows on the metallic walls. Vaeloria’s body trembled in anticipation, her ass pressing back against his hardening cock, the silvery-blue tips of her hair floating as psychic energy surged.

”This is how you shatter me,” she breathed, voice echoing with her triune resonance. Ethan kicked her feet apart slightly, positioning her stance wide on the cool deck. His free hand gripped her hip, fingers digging into the glowing tattoos that warmed under his touch. He aligned his thick shaft with her dripping entrance from behind, the head sliding through the mess of their previous release.

With a grunt, he thrust upward, impaling her in one brutal motion. Vaeloria’s cry ripped through the chamber, a harmonious wail of three voices blending in ecstasy, as her pussy swallowed him whole, walls fluttering around his length. The position folded her body vulnerably, her locked arms pulling her shoulders back, exposing every curve to the watching eyes. Ethan held her steady, his biceps bulging as he controlled her completely, hips snapping forward to drive deep into her core.

Each pound rocked her forward, her breasts bouncing wildly, nipples scraping the air. Her snake-like tongue lolled out, tasting the charged atmosphere as tears welled in her eyes from the intense stretch. The psychic chains lit up like circuitry overload, blue light racing from her horns down her spine, making her inner muscles pulse in rhythmic squeezes that milked his cock. ‘Harder… lock me tighter!’ she sobbed, joyful tears spilling down her cheeks, her body jerking with every savage slam.

Ethan tightened his grip on her arms, pulling them higher to deepen the arch, his other hand sliding up to wrap around her throat. He hammered into her relentlessly, balls slapping against her clit with wet smacks, the force lifting her toes off the ground on the deepest thrusts. Vaeloria’s legs quivered, knees buckling as pleasure overwhelmed her senses. The illusions from her horns flickered stronger, ghostly versions of herself writhing in the Nelson hold, amplifying the surreal intensity.

Barki crawled closer, her claws raking lightly down Vaeloria’s side, while another wife, the one with furred ears, knelt to suckle on her swinging breast, teeth grazing the nipple. ‘Feel him break you open,’ Barki growled, her tail coiling around Vaeloria’s thigh to spread her wider. The added touches sent Vaeloria spiraling, her pussy gushing fresh fluids that coated Ethan’s shaft and dripped down her legs.

‘You’re mine to ruin,’ Ethan rasped, his voice rough as he pounded faster, the head of his cock battering her deepest walls. Vaeloria’s sobs grew frantic, tears streaming freely now, her three essences fracturing in ecstatic harmony. ‘Yes! I’m coming undone! Fuck me until I collapse!’ Her body convulsed, psychic energy crackling like static, her walls clamping down in violent spasms as orgasm ripped through her.

Hot squirts soaked his thighs, her cries peaking into a psychic scream that vibrated the air. Ethan thrust through it, grinding deep until his own release hit. He buried himself fully and unleashed, pumping thick ropes of cum into her quivering pussy, overflow spilling out around his base. Vaeloria’s strength gave out completely, her locked arms sagged as Ethan released them, her body going limp in his hold.

He caught her as she collapsed forward, lowering her gently to the deck where she sprawled in a boneless heap, chest heaving, tears of bliss tracing paths through the sweat on her face. Her horns dimmed to a faint glow, tattoos fading as her three-in-one form settled into exhausted unity. Cum leaked from her abused hole, pooling beneath her trembling ass. The chamber’s air thickened with satisfaction, the other wives’ eyes gleaming with envy and hunger for their turns in the endless cosmic revelry.Chapter 465: Vaeloria Gets Breeded (#r18)
As the echoes of Barki’s joyful sobs faded, Ethan’s eyes scanned the chamber, landing on Vaeloria. She knelt among the other wives, her body a canvas of ethereal allure, dark skin etched with dark blue chain tattoos that now pulsed with an inner glow, snaking across her full breasts, down her flat stomach, and over her hips. Her red hair cascaded in loose waves, the silvery-blue tips levitating slightly as psychic energy hummed through her. The three-in-one essence of her being stirred visibly: her glowing blue horns curved elegantly from her forehead, radiating a soft azure light that made the air around her shimmer.
Vaeloria’s gaze met his, wide and yearning, her snake-like tongue flicking out to taste the charged atmosphere thick with sex. She wasn’t one to charge forward like Barki, but the sight of her sisters-in-arms utterly wrecked by Ethan’s relentless drive ignited a fire in her core. Her pussy ached, already slick and swollen, begging for the same brutal claiming. The tattoos ignited brighter, chains of light linking her three psychic facets, mind, body, and soul, into a unified plea for destruction.
Ethan rose from Barki’s limp form, his cock still semi-hard and glistening with remnants of cum and juices. He stalked toward Vaeloria, the metallic floor cool under his feet, the holographic starlight casting flickering shadows over his sweat-slicked muscles. The other wives parted slightly, their eyes hungry, some stroking themselves lazily as they anticipated the next ravaging.
She didn’t resist as he reached her, instead tilting her head back to expose her throat, her tongue darting out again in invitation. Ethan grabbed her by the waist, lifting her effortlessly and laying her down in one swift motion. Her back hit the surface with a soft thud, her hair fanning out like a halo of fire and ice, horns pulsing brighter. He positioned himself between her spread thighs, hooking her legs over his arms to fold her open, her pussy exposed and dripping in the dim light.
”Take me like them,” Vaeloria whispered, her voice a melodic hum laced with psychic vibration that sent tingles through his skin. ”Shatter me, Ethan, make me feel every piece.”
He aligned his thickening cock with her entrance, the head nudging her slick folds apart. Without warning, he thrust forward, burying himself balls-deep in a single, savage plunge. Vaeloria’s body arched off the floor, a sharp gasp escaping her lips as her tight walls stretched around his girth, clenching instinctively. The intrusion hit her deep, her tattoos flaring like ignited circuits, blue light racing along the chains as psychic energy crackled in the air.
Ethan didn’t pause. He pinned her down with his weight, his hips snapping back only to ram forward again, pounding into her with unyielding force. Each stroke drove her into the deck, her breasts jiggling with the impact, nipples hardening into peaks. Her snake-like tongue lolled out, licking at his collarbone as he leaned over her, capturing her mouth in a fierce kiss. His tongue battled hers, tasting the faint metallic tang of her psychic essence.
The chamber filled with the obscene sounds of their joining, the wet slap of his balls against her ass, the squelch of her pussy gripping him, and Vaeloria’s rising moans that echoed with a triune harmony, as if three voices cried out in unison. Barki, still recovering nearby, watched with a lazy grin, her tail flicking as she murmured, ”Give it to her hard… break that psychic bitch.” The iridescent alien wife crawled closer, her fingers circling her own clit while she reached out to tweak Vaeloria’s nipple, drawing a whimper.
Ethan’s pace quickened, his muscles flexing as he hammered deeper, the head of his cock battering her cervix with every brutal drive. Vaeloria’s legs trembled in his grip, her horns glowing intensely now, projecting faint illusions of her three forms writhing in ecstasy, ghostly echoes that made the scene even more surreal. Her pussy spasmed around him, juices coating his shaft and dripping onto the floor in steady streams. ”More… fuck me harder!” she gasped, her voice fracturing into joyful pleas, tears pricking at the corners of her eyes from the overwhelming intensity.
He released one leg to grab her throat lightly, feeling her pulse race under his fingers as he thrust relentlessly. The pressure built her pleasure, her tattoos igniting in a web of blue fire that warmed his skin without burning. Vaeloria’s hands clawed at his back, nails digging in as she bucked up to meet him, her body folding further under his assault. The psychic energy surged, making his cock tingle inside her, heightening every sensation as if her three essences milked him from within.
Tears spilled down her cheeks now, not from pain but from the ecstatic overload ripping through her. ”It’s too much… oh gods, Ethan, you’re destroying me!” she sobbed, her snake-like tongue wrapping around his earlobe in a desperate lick. Her walls fluttered wildly, clenching in rhythmic waves that pulled him deeper. The other wives leaned in, one with furred ears whispering hotly into Vaeloria’s ear, ”Let him ruin you… cry it out, sister,” while another licked the sweat from her heaving chest.
Ethan growled, shifting to grind his pelvis against her clit on each downward slam, sending shockwaves through her core. Her body convulsed, the psychic horns flaring blindingly as orgasm tore through her. ”Yes! I’m breaking… cum inside me!” she wailed, tears streaming freely, her joyful cries harmonizing into a psychic symphony that vibrated the air. Hot fluids gushed around his cock, soaking them both as her pussy convulsed in violent spasms.
The sight and feel pushed him over. With a final, punishing thrust, Ethan buried himself to the hilt and erupted, thick jets of cum flooding her depths. Pulse after pulse filled her until it overflowed, mixing with her release in a creamy mess. He collapsed onto her, both heaving, her tears still flowing as she wrapped her arms around him, horns dimming to a soft glow. The three-in-one essence settled, unified in sated bliss.
The watching wives exchanged heated looks, the chamber pulsing with the promise of more insatiable rounds in their cosmic harem.
…
As their breaths mingled in the afterglow, Vaeloria’s psychic hum lingered in the air, her body still twitching beneath Ethan’s weight. But the fire in her eyes hadn’t dimmed, her three essences craved more, the chain tattoos flickering like embers ready to blaze. She shifted under him, her slick pussy clenching around his softening cock, drawing a low groan from his throat. ‘Not done yet,’ she murmured, her snake-like tongue tracing his jaw. ‘Hold me… take me apart again.’
Ethan pulled out with a wet pop, cum, and her juices trailing from her stretched hole. He rolled off her, muscles gleaming with sweat under the holographic stars, and hauled her up by the arms. Vaeloria rose unsteadily, legs wobbling, but she pressed against him, her full breasts squishing into his chest. The other wives murmured approvals, Barki’s tail swished lazily as she propped herself on an elbow, while Asteria’s tentacles idly stroked her own thighs nearby.
He spun her around to face away, her red hair whipping across his face before settling over her shoulders. Grabbing her wrists, Ethan yanked them up and crossed them behind her head, locking her arms in a firm hold that arched her back and thrust her chest forward. Her glowing horns pulsed brighter, casting blue shadows on the metallic walls. Vaeloria’s body trembled in anticipation, her ass pressing back against his hardening cock, the silvery-blue tips of her hair floating as psychic energy surged.
”This is how you shatter me,” she breathed, voice echoing with her triune resonance. Ethan kicked her feet apart slightly, positioning her stance wide on the cool deck. His free hand gripped her hip, fingers digging into the glowing tattoos that warmed under his touch. He aligned his thick shaft with her dripping entrance from behind, the head sliding through the mess of their previous release.
With a grunt, he thrust upward, impaling her in one brutal motion. Vaeloria’s cry ripped through the chamber, a harmonious wail of three voices blending in ecstasy, as her pussy swallowed him whole, walls fluttering around his length. The position folded her body vulnerably, her locked arms pulling her shoulders back, exposing every curve to the watching eyes. Ethan held her steady, his biceps bulging as he controlled her completely, hips snapping forward to drive deep into her core.
Each pound rocked her forward, her breasts bouncing wildly, nipples scraping the air. Her snake-like tongue lolled out, tasting the charged atmosphere as tears welled in her eyes from the intense stretch. The psychic chains lit up like circuitry overload, blue light racing from her horns down her spine, making her inner muscles pulse in rhythmic squeezes that milked his cock. ‘Harder… lock me tighter!’ she sobbed, joyful tears spilling down her cheeks, her body jerking with every savage slam.
Ethan tightened his grip on her arms, pulling them higher to deepen the arch, his other hand sliding up to wrap around her throat. He hammered into her relentlessly, balls slapping against her clit with wet smacks, the force lifting her toes off the ground on the deepest thrusts. Vaeloria’s legs quivered, knees buckling as pleasure overwhelmed her senses. The illusions from her horns flickered stronger, ghostly versions of herself writhing in the Nelson hold, amplifying the surreal intensity.
Barki crawled closer, her claws raking lightly down Vaeloria’s side, while another wife, the one with furred ears, knelt to suckle on her swinging breast, teeth grazing the nipple. ‘Feel him break you open,’ Barki growled, her tail coiling around Vaeloria’s thigh to spread her wider. The added touches sent Vaeloria spiraling, her pussy gushing fresh fluids that coated Ethan’s shaft and dripped down her legs.
‘You’re mine to ruin,’ Ethan rasped, his voice rough as he pounded faster, the head of his cock battering her deepest walls. Vaeloria’s sobs grew frantic, tears streaming freely now, her three essences fracturing in ecstatic harmony. ‘Yes! I’m coming undone! Fuck me until I collapse!’ Her body convulsed, psychic energy crackling like static, her walls clamping down in violent spasms as orgasm ripped through her.
Hot squirts soaked his thighs, her cries peaking into a psychic scream that vibrated the air. Ethan thrust through it, grinding deep until his own release hit. He buried himself fully and unleashed, pumping thick ropes of cum into her quivering pussy, overflow spilling out around his base. Vaeloria’s strength gave out completely, her locked arms sagged as Ethan released them, her body going limp in his hold.
He caught her as she collapsed forward, lowering her gently to the deck where she sprawled in a boneless heap, chest heaving, tears of bliss tracing paths through the sweat on her face. Her horns dimmed to a faint glow, tattoos fading as her three-in-one form settled into exhausted unity. Cum leaked from her abused hole, pooling beneath her trembling ass. The chamber’s air thickened with satisfaction, the other wives’ eyes gleaming with envy and hunger for their turns in the endless cosmic revelry.